The sky in Lake City had just dawned, and the heavy night dew had not yet dispersed, Shuhua woke up from her sleep and lay on the bed with her eyes closed.

Outside the window, the sound of oars was faintly heard, and the sound of the boat breaking through the water was like a low dream.

Today is the twelfth day.

It's been the twelfth day since Weaving Dream and Zhu'an went to the south, and I don't know if their trip went smoothly or if they encountered any tricky things.

On the twelfth day, Mu Feibai has been in a coma for twelve days.

When will he wake up?

It seemed that it had been a long time since I had heard the voice of this high-spirited man looking at her with a smile and talking to her gently.

Shuhua just lay quietly on the couch and thought for a while, then sat up, took a coat and put it on, she picked up the wooden comb on the table and combed her long ink-colored hair like water, and simply tied a bun with a hairpin.

After freshening up, she passed through the small courtyard with a basin of warm water, and the old servant of the Rong family was sweeping in the yard, and when he saw her, he stopped his movements and greeted her with a smile on his broom.

The small courtyard lent to them by Rong Lian is not too big and not much luxury, a few clean houses and a large courtyard, the front and back of the house are facing the river, and there is a big flower tree planted in the yard, which is the environment she likes.

As spring turns to summer, the temperature gradually rises, and the flowers fall to the ground, like a rain.

"Miss Shuhua is still so early today, are you going to visit Mu Gongzi again?"

Although there is this old servant, Shuhua is still willing to take care of Mu Feibai by herself, and the old servant is old, sometimes his ears are not flexible, and he can't hear him when he is called, Shuhua feels that it is more convenient for him to do things, and takes more care of him.

While waiting, I didn't feel so bored doing this every day.

She still didn't have any expression on her face, nodded faintly, and mumbled.

After getting along for half a month, the old servant of the Rong family has become accustomed to the fact that this young lady of the Liu family does not have too much expression on her face, her expression is light, and her tone is light.

At first, I thought that she was born in a family and was arrogant and difficult to get along with, but after a long time, I found that she was just colder, but she was very good, and she took care of him.

The old slave prepared some morning tea and put it on the kitchen stove, and Miss Shuhua remembered to eat some. ”

"Thank you, Uncle Rong. ”

The old servant nodded with a smile, and continued to bow his head to clean the fallen flowers, and then Shuhua carried the water into Mu Feibai's house.

Mu Feibai lay quietly on the couch, his face was still a little sickly pale, and he didn't see that high-spirited appearance again.

Shuhua put the water in her hand on the shelf on the side, walked to the window and pushed open the window for ventilation, the flowers and trees outside the window fell and only the green leaves were left, and a little early morning wind blew in lightly, and the smell of medicine in the house was diluted a lot.

Shuhua walked back to the edge of the collapse, wet the handkerchief to wipe Mu Feibai's face, and then gently pulled the quilt to wipe the skin on his upper body.

He saved this life, and there is nothing to be shy about wiping his body to help him wipe his body.

Mu Feibai's upper body is bare, with a matte wheat complexion, a thin body that is firm and full, with obvious abdominal muscles, but not tangled and abrupt muscles, and the lines between the waist and abdomen are tight and smooth, with the unique youth and toughness of a young man.

But now there was an extra wound on his chest, and although it was wrapped in bandages, it was still extremely hideous, abruptly destroying the perfection of the body.

No matter what, there will always be a scar left there, running through it, it is the sword that blocked her, representing the brave protection he once had protected her.

For so many days, she took care of her every day, and according to the prescription left by Zhu'an, she never slackened off in dressing and dressing, but his wound still did not improve, and the healing was still extremely slow.

Thankfully, although the wound was deep, it did not continue to bleed.

However, when she took care of Mu Feibai, she found a familiar thing from the clothes in Mu Feibai's arms.

A light-colored hosta, the hairpin is carved into the style of an iceberg snow lotus, delicate and warm.

It was the hairpin that year that was accidentally ripped off by Mu Feibai in her hair.

Time flies, a long time has passed, but the hairpin is still as warm as new, and the color is getting brighter and brighter.

It is not difficult to see that this hairpin has been carefully and extremely cherished, and has always carried it with him, which is a little thought in his heart.

Treasure the hairpin, but also close to the body in the arms every day, such a move, think deeply, inevitably a little red-faced.

His mind was clear, as if the scorching sun of summer was ironing her cold as frost for no reason.

After wiping his body, Shuhua sat at the table next to her to pound the medicine, there was a pile of medicinal materials on the table, and when she wanted to use it, she could directly reach out and take it, she could know when she needed to use what medicinal materials without looking at the prescription.

This prescription warmed his body, so that Mu Feibai could hold on safely until they found the evil Gu and came back.

Just holding the medicine cup and pounding her again, I don't know what's wrong, after seeing the hosta, she always thinks of the rain under the corridor behind the villa where the martial arts conference was held that year, Mu Feibai was anxious to talk to her, and stood in front of her bravely and shyly to stop her.

It seems that there are few people who will not be afraid of her coldness when they meet for the first time.

The look of such seriousness and anxiety seems to be ......

It's kind of cute.

"Shuhua, what are you thinking?"

Well?

Shuhua blinked, and the medicine pestle in her hand stopped, was it an illusion? Why did she seem to hear the sound of weaving dreams......

"Sparse flowers?"

She turned her head, a smiling face appeared in front of her, and Weaving Dreams, who had not been seen for a long time, bent over to her and looked at the medicinal herbs in her hand, a pair of eyes like shining stars, with a smile of reunion.

"Ameng?"

It wasn't an illusion, it was really Weaving Dream calling her, and they came back a few days earlier than expected.

They were afraid that they would wait for more and more to fly with the flowers, so they hurried day and night, which shortened the way back by one day.

Shuhua stood up, and Weaving Dream stood behind Zhu'an, still with such a warm smile, which only made people feel at ease.

"It's back. ”

Weaving Dream smiled and nodded, "Yes, I'm sorry, it took so long, but fortunately, the evil Gu was successfully brought back!"

Shuhua breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, stretched out her hand and pulled Zhimeng to look left and right, to confirm whether she was okay or not, this time she saw that she had bandages wrapped around her hands, Shuhua grabbed her hand and looked at it carefully, the exposed skin was still snow-white, and she couldn't see any injuries.

Shuhua's expression didn't change much, but there was some worry in her tone, "How did it hurt?"

Presumably, it is not tolerated for the two of them to find the evil Gu

Yi must have worked a lot of effort, but fortunately he returned safely.

Weaving Dreams forgot the bandages on his hands, and quickly shook his head with a smile, "It's nothing! It's just a small injury, it's almost healed." With my brother here, how can I be in trouble!"

When Zhu'an heard her words, there was guilt in his eyes, he was clearly there at that time, but Weaving Dream was injured in front of his eyes, and now he still refuses to tell the truth, he is a little distressed.

Shuhua's brows furrowed, and her face turned colder, "It's still hurt." ”

Weaving Dream noticed Zhu'an's gaze, and was afraid that Shuhua would be worried, so he quickly changed the topic with a haha.

"How is Mu Feibai, it's important to save your life, it's important to save your life! Brother, go and help him take a look!"

As soon as she said this, it really worked, Shuhua's eyes fell on Mu Feibai on the couch, and her eyes were full of worry, "I still haven't woken up." ”

Zhu'an walked to the edge of the collapse and stretched out his hand to carefully check his physical condition.

"The situation is still not as optimistic as before, but it will be fine if the Upper Evil Gu is found, as long as he is fed and subdued, and wait for the Upper Evil to take effect and repair his damaged meridians, he should be able to wake up, and then slowly recuperate, and he will recover soon. ”

Weaving Dream looked at it from the side, and was a lot more relieved when he heard the words, and urged: "Brother, then feed him quickly!"

"Well, but ......" Zhu'an turned his head to look at Shuhua and stopped.

Shuhua sensed that he wanted to speak and stopped, and asked, "But?"

Zhu An took out the Shang Evil Gu that was properly placed on his body, handed it to Shuhua, and motioned for her to open it.

Shuhua stretched out her hand to take it and opened the delicate and complicated copper box, which was a golden ball of light, the size of a pebble, with a soft luster, and it was very beautiful.

She gently reached out and picked it up, the touch of her fingertips was cold and soft, she raised her hand and looked at the bright light outside the door, there was a small Gu worm in the golden light cluster.

Is it this little Gu worm that can save Mu Feibai?

This is the Shang Evil Gu, the first time she has seen such a special Gu.

Carefully putting it back, she held the box and looked at Zhu'an again, with an inquiring look in her eyes.

But what?

Zhu'an looked at her, and then looked at Mu Feibai who was unconscious, ready to tell Shuhua what Liuli said to him truthfully.

It was clear that she should be glad that Mu Feibai was saved at this time, and she no longer had to worry about him dying at any time, but Shuhua suddenly felt a little uneasy in her heart, and the coolness on the copper box spread from her fingertips.

Zhu An's expression became a little more serious, and he said seriously: "Shuhua, there is one thing I have to tell you in advance, when the Holy Maiden of the Southern Kingdom handed over the Evil Gu to me, she told me that the Evil Gu is Gu poison in the final analysis, and since it is poison, it will inevitably have some impact on the body. ”

Shuhua's heart suddenly jumped suddenly, she was still expressionless, but she took a breath for no reason before answering, "What?"

"After taking the Evil Gu, there may be more or less sequelae of loss of memory, it may be all the memories, or it may be a part of the most recent memories, which varies from person to person. ”

So......

Mu Fei may lose his memory after taking the evil suit in white clothes.

Mu Feibai may forget many things, many people, including Shuhua.

He might forget who Dream Weaver and Zhu'an were, why he was here, and forget that he had been in a coma for so long and was so badly injured to protect Shuhua.

Forget that he has always liked a girl named Liu Shuhua.

Shuhua's fingertips froze.

Take this life-saving Shang Evil Gu, Mu Feibai ...... Will you forget about her?

What kind of mood should it be if a person who is dangling in front of your eyes every day, someone who tries his best to get close to you every day, and someone who wants to be nice to you every day, suddenly forgets you?

She had never thought about such a question before.

Because there doesn't seem to be such a person.

Now that it happened directly in front of her, her mood was ......

Surprised, worried, or afraid.

Yes, it's such a strange emotion.

A fear that I had never felt before suddenly came up.

Why are you afraid?

Her fingertips moved, and although her tone sounded as cold as ever, she felt that her voice was inexplicably a little hoarse.

"Well, use it. ”

No matter what, it can't be more important than his life.

If you want to forget...... Then forget about it.

Zhu An sighed imperceptibly, "Well, I'll prepare some medicinal herbs, and the effect of the medicine will be better." ”

Weaving Dream grabbed her hair, she always felt that the atmosphere was a little solemn, and when she saw that Zhu'an was going out, she hurriedly spoke: "Brother is going out to buy medicine?"

Zhu'an nodded, "Let's go." ”

Seemingly nothing, intentionally or unintentionally, the two people tacitly left a space for them to be alone.

Seeing the two go out side by side, Shuhua stood for a while before quietly walking to the edge of the collapse, and stared at the unconscious Mu Feibai for a while.

She sat on the edge of the bed with her back to Mu Feibai, and it took a while to remember that she should say something.

"You ......"

Say something?

"Hurry up. "Want to say this?

"It's not good to worry people. "It doesn't seem to be this either.

"Evil spirits, they, it took a lot of hard work to get it back. "What the hell are you talking about.

......

That's not what I'm trying to say.

She was suddenly a little deflated, and hung her head like a depressed child.

"Don't forget me. ”

The voice is so soft that it is inaudible.

Zhu An's hand lightly stuck Mu Feibai's mandible, and the bloodless mouth was forced to open, first slowly feeding a bowl of boiled solid foundation Peiyuan's decoction, and only after a moment did he feed him the Upper Evil Gu, so as not to damage and weaken his body, and he couldn't stand the medicinal properties of the Upper Evil.

Zhu'an smashed and wrapped the medicinal herbs he had just bought into a medicine bag, applied it to Mu Feibai's wound, and bandaged it with a new bandage.

The prescription left before was only to warm and nourish the vitality, but now it has been replaced with a new medicine that invigorates blood circulation and circulation, and it is applied internally and externally, which is more helpful for wound healing.

"Brother, is this all right?"

Weaving Dream has been standing quietly next to him, not daring to disturb him in his work, occasionally helping to deliver things, and his movements are extremely fast and gentle.

I saw that Zhu'an's actions in dealing with the wound were orderly, particularly sharp and skillful, she just watched from the sidelines and didn't feel bored, she only felt that her brother was so good, there seemed to be nothing he couldn't do for so long, and the doctors who treated the sick and saved people must have a heavy hope on their shoulders.

Everyone hoped that Mu Feibai would wake up quickly.

See him stop

After making a move, he asked.

Zhu'an took the handkerchief in her hand, wiped her sweat, and Wen Xu nodded in response: "Well, it's okay." ”

"Then why hasn't the Evil Gu taken effect yet?"

Weaving Dream stared at Mu Feibai for a while, seeing that he didn't move at all, and the signs of waking up were also, he couldn't help but ask strangely, and Shuhua on the side also looked at him, with the same question in his eyes, isn't it possible to cure Mu Feibai with the Evil Gu?

Zhu'an couldn't cry or laugh when he heard this, presumably they were all frightened by the name of the evil Gu holy medicine, and explained: "How can there be any magic medicine in this world, it is nonsense to be able to immediately cure such a serious injury, even if it is called the divine holy medicine on the evil Gu, it is impossible to do it, the best medicinal properties are from slow to fast, from the surface to the inside, and completely cure the root of the disease, if it suddenly improves after taking it, most of the medicine has some irritating herbs in it, I personally do not recommend this treatment." The same is true for the Shang Evil Gu, it will take two or three days to completely repair the meridians, such an effect is already miraculous, and it may not be possible to make Mu Feibai wake up immediately. ”

After a pause, he said again: "Well, you two can think like this, the Gu worm of the Evil Gu is originally a very small one, and it has to rely on it to repair the meridians little by little, which is a very large and arduous task for it." Calm it down and give it a little time. ”

Weaving Dream nodded suddenly, "I see, it's really hard to think about it like this." ”

Shuhua also nodded, and hummed cooperatively, and the breath that had been pressed in her heart since Mu Feibai was injured finally spit out.

However, Mu Feibai's life was safe, and such a long time of hard work was not in vain.

Mu Feibai felt as if he was floating in a black chaos, his body seemed to be lightweight, but he couldn't find an exit.

I don't know how long it took, but a golden ball of light appeared in the eyes that always couldn't see the light, like a small firefly, flickering and disappearing, hazy and beautiful, and suddenly appeared in this chaos.

What is it?

Mu Feibai looked at the ball of light and involuntarily reached out to grab it, a warm soft touch came from his fingertips, and his body suddenly sank down with weight, and the chaos was not physically solid, and he fell from a high place.

The voice in his ears seemed clear.

"Brother, it's been three days, why is Mu Feibai still awake?"

This is...... The sound of dream-weaving?

"It should be soon. ”

"That'...... Will Mu Feibai have amnesia when he wakes up?

Why did she lower her voice to speak? Amnesia, what did he do? Also, what happened to Shuhua?

Zhuan seemed to sigh, "I don't know either. ”

The sound of pushing the door sounded, and the two people who were secretly discussing were instantly silenced.

Mu Feibai tried to move his fingers, his eyelids were extremely heavy, his eyes that had not seen light for a long time had just opened a little, and the light stabbed his eyes painfully, and he closed them again and slowed down for a while.

Then I tried to open it again, and this time it went a lot better.

When I opened my eyes, I met the gaze of the person leaning against the window.

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhu'an's eyes, and just as he wanted to speak, Mu Feibai reluctantly raised his hand and made a shushing motion, Zhu'an was stunned for a moment, and there was a smile on his lips, and he didn't open his mouth to remind the two people at the table.

In this way, Mu Feibai's memory doesn't seem to have been affected, it's great.

Mu Feibai turned his head slightly, the two people at the table were sitting together reading a book, the beautiful and immaculate eyebrows and eyes were very similar, but they were two completely different styles, his eyes looked at the smiling weaving dream, and his eyes fell on Shuhua on the side.

Shuhua propped her chin on the edge of the table, listening to Weaving Dream very carefully, the cold like ice and snow was still there, and it was still so good-looking.

After such a moment, Shuhua seemed to notice something, and suddenly turned her head and met his gaze directly.

Those cold eyes suddenly lit up.

Mu Feibai only felt dizzy.

Weaving Dream noticed the movement of Shuhua and turned around, his eyes widened, and he said in surprise: "Wake up...... Wake up! Mu Feibai is awake!"

She hurriedly pulled Shuhua and ran to the bedside, wanting to talk to him.

Mu Feibai hadn't come back to his senses because of Shuhua's expression, and his heart was a little untimely and a little happy, he couldn't help but twitch his brain, and subconsciously followed the words he had just heard.

Looking at them, his eyes were blank, and his expression was extremely cautious.

"You are...... Who?"

For a moment, Mu Feibai felt that the little look on Shuhua's face had just disappeared, and even became cold, obviously it was a hot summer, but it was like a sudden cold wind blowing wind and snow.

He caught a glimpse of Zhu An, who was leaning against the window, shaking his head disapprovingly, and his heart suddenly retreated.

What's he doing!

Do you die?

If you are found by the sparse flowers......

"You ......"

Weaving dreams did not finish speaking, the joy on her face froze, she didn't dare to look at Shuhua's expression, she stood by the bed at a loss, didn't know what to do, subconsciously looked at Zhu'an, but saw Zhu'an's indifferent face and even some imperceptible banter, she reacted suddenly, quietly retreated from the collapse and stood beside Zhu'an, the two stood far away, so as not to be affected.

Mu Feibai looked at Shuhua who fell into silence, a little unbearable, and was hesitating how to explain, could it be said directly, just a little joke and don't take it seriously?

His instincts told him that Shuhua would kill him outright.

was thinking about it, but Shuhua suddenly opened her mouth to call his name.

"Mu Feibai. ”

Subconsciously, he answered, and only found out that it was bad after answering......

Finished!

It's really a death now...... He just pretended to have amnesia!

Mu Feibai almost wanted to cry without tears.

I only saw Shuhua with a ruthless face, and pulled out the snow whip from her waist.

"Bang!"

Shuhua had a cold face, her wrist flipped, and the snow whip flashed in the air, leaving only a silver afterimage, and the stool on the side suddenly exploded.

Mu Feibai's heart tightened, as if he was the stool, and he was torn apart by a whip, which ...... It's terrifying, isn't it?

He lay on the bed and moved his Adam's apple up and down, and quickly apologized in a panic: "I, I'm wrong, I don't dare anymore!" I just see that the atmosphere is too tense...... I'm ...... Don't be angry with me!

Shuhua glanced at him, turned around and went out with a cold face.

Listening to the person behind her think she was angry and began to babble nervously, she stood in the courtyard and looked at the green shade of the tree, and a warm smile suddenly appeared on her lips, which had been cold.

It's like the first ray of sunshine after snow.